V2.Chapter 504

The flower on the street, however, picked up the bird in a strange way. With his long fingers and flexible movements, the paper was completely unfolded in less than a moment without any damage.

Qin Ya was more and more shocked. She stared at the flowers on the street. "Princess, how do you know how to unfold this? I can't understand them

However, what surprised her even more was still to come.

Mo Shang Hua took the tea and dipped the paper into the tea. After a while, she took it out and saw a line of clear and regular small characters on the original white paper.

"Thank you for your kindness. It's better to know

In a simple line of words, we have made clear the intention and who did it.

A pair of clear black and white eyes on the street, firmly staring at this line of words, but repeatedly replays the fantasy scene just now in the mind, there seems to be something slowly splitting a gap in the very deep of the mind.

"Well, what kind of magic is this? Princess, how do you seem to know everything? Do you also know fairytale?"

Qin Ya's voice rings in her ears, but she turns a deaf ear, and her head aches.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?" Qin Ya saw that she was more and more wrong. She even covered her head and fell down. She was scared and yelled.

The flower on the street was pale, and the pain on her head became more and more severe. In a moment, it seemed to reach an end point. The sound of Dong burst in her alarm clock. Then, she fainted unconsciously.

In the boundless darkness, it seems that there is a deep and indifferent man's voice, far away.

"Well, who made me promise her?"

"I can fulfill your wish..."

"Good..."

Her words were very clear, but her mind was in chaos. At most, only half of a sentence could be heard clearly.

There was nothing but darkness in front of her, and she did not know where the movement of the voice came from or where the speaker was.

She didn't know what answer she should make. Her mind seemed to be stuck by a paste, and she had no ability to think.

When you open your eyes again, the first feeling on your body is the coolness on your eyes and cheeks.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it. A cold water stain was reflected on her hand.

The flower on the street suddenly and Lengzheng down, just heard in the dream has gradually blurred.

All she could remember was that about a man asked the woman again whether he would agree to his terms.

I can't even remember what I said.

"Mo'er, Mo'er." Yan Beicheng stayed on the street for a long time before the flower collapsed. Seeing that her eyes were still blurred when she woke up, she became more and more anxious. She could not help calling again and again. Her voice changed from a low voice to an urgent low voice. Her eyes were full of red blood.

God knows how anxious he was when he saw the appearance of flowers on the street. Now that he sees her like this, it is like putting him on the fire rack.

Has no place to place the big hand or uncontrollably put on her thin shoulder, gently shaking.

The stranger finally returned to his senses, and his eyes fell on half of Yan Beicheng's handsome cheek, and his expression was in a trance.

The long and deep voice of the man in his head seems to overlap with the person in front of him.

But when his eyes touched the scarlet mass on the other half of his cheek, it was gone.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." The flower on the street finally came back to God, pulled out a smile and soothed in a low voice.

However, Yan Beicheng was not at all at ease, and his anxiety did not decrease. "Why did he faint when he had nothing to do? No, I have to call the doctor back to help you have a good look. "